I am the sun. On the outside I shine yet my journeys take a toll. My mind is like my sunspots and my heart is a wasteland. Yet I must continue. I must set I must rise. My obligation is to bring light so I do. But today was different. I observed some humans n the park staining at me, me! And worst of all laughing at me. Calling me a big ball of gas like I’m nothing more than a star with no feelings! And I broke I descended scorching the earth greeting desert for miles and insane rating those horrible homosapienas and now here I am. Cursed because of turning one stupid continent into a desert. I am now seen in the way they saw me all believe me just a ball of gas. And now I’m more broken than ever.